Crushed

About a teenage crush.

I sit there in silence
Listening
Looking

I sit there in Laughter
Still listening
Still looking

I sit there from across the room
Still listening
Still looking

You look at me
I tingle

I wave with a smile
You look at me for a while
You go back to what you were doing

I feel down
I feel low
Knowing now this has nowhere to go

Then you move from across the room
So quietly
So graceful

And say in my ear
Hear my mate thinks your cute
Give him a hoot

A telephone number on a single corner of paper
Sits in front of me now

I smile outside
Inside I cry

For I got the number
of the wrong guy

Author's Note

Say what you think. Think what you say

Reviews

[teardrop]

sad yet tugging, like the rhyme scheme alot as well. Awesome writing

[Dr. Wood ?]

happened to me all the while.....Back in the days of old